Chapter 148 on the candle in the cave room

The mother and daughter talked and talked, forgetting the hour. The big girl who was on duty outside at night couldn't stand it, and got up to say to the humane and big girl in the house, it was already past time. ”

"Yo, it's all mother's. Ming'er, your eyes are rickety, but you can make people gossip. Go to sleep, go to sleep. He Ningxin urged him repeatedly.

He Ningxin's heart knot was untied, and she fell asleep happily.

Early in the morning of the second day, the bride who invited her arrived, bathed He Ningxin, changed her clothes, and freshened up, and took her white silk thread to twist the fine hairs on her face.

Xi Niang looked at He Ningxin's fair and pink skin, and the white silk puff in her hand didn't know where to color, and she smiled helplessly, "The girl's skin is really good, I don't want to put powder anywhere." ”

He Ningxin also smiled, and gently swept a layer of *** powder on his face, then painted his eyebrows, put on some rose rouge, and put on lipstick. ”

Xi Niang responded happily, took the good mink fur brush on the dresser on the side, carefully swept a layer of *** powder on He Ningxin's face, and put a layer of rouge on both cheeks. When the last lipstick was ordered, Xi Niang specially picked out the cherry-red lipstick, and gently pressed it twice on He Ningxin's lips, and her somewhat plain face immediately became bright.

He Ningxin contracted a fever cold a while ago and was sick for a few days, but she lost some weight. Immediately after that, he was busy with the wedding, so he didn't make up for the meat that had lost weight before. However, she used to be a little plump, but now she is just right, her flesh and bones are even, her slender and nong's fit, and she wears the red wedding dress embroidered for her by the best embroidery girl she specially found, and the whole person is gorgeous.

Xu came in and saw his daughter's appearance, covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and choked up a little ......? The sedan chair is almost here, and your eldest brother will personally carry you on the sedan chair in a while. ”

He Ningxin smiled and nodded, and sat there motionless, for fear that if she damaged the wedding dress on her body, or something went wrong, the old man would think it was unlucky.

By the end of the Shen period, it was nearly dusk. The formal wedding ceremonies of the great families of the Great Qi Dynasty are held at dusk, also known as the "dusk ceremony".

Jian Feiyang wore a red groom's robe, a two-winged hairpin hat, rode a tall horse, carried a big red sedan chair, and a long line of drummers, blowing and beating to come to He's house to welcome the bride.

He Ningxin wore a red hijab, supported by the maid Fufeng, and came to Xu's upper house from the courtyard to bid farewell to her parents.

Xu saw that He Ningxin was about to leave, he couldn't speak, and he couldn't stand up straight from crying.

Master He helped Xu, and there were tears in his eyes, and told He Ningxin to go to another house, to be filial to his mother-in-law, to be obedient to his husband, to love his brothers and sisters, and to take care of himself and act cautiously. ”

He Ningxin replied under the big red hijab that her daughter obeyed. Father and mother should also take care of their health, their daughter is gone, and she can no longer accept Huan's knees, and the unfilial daughter will bow her head for a hundred years. As he spoke, Fufeng helped her, knelt down and kowtowed to Master He and Xu three times.

went out from the main room and came to the second gate, where He Ningxin's eldest brother He Ningqi was waiting.

Seeing that he was covered with a big red hijab and was supported by the maid, He Ningqi hurriedly greeted him and said that his brother would give him a ride. As he spoke, he squatted down in front of He Ningxin.

He Ningxin lay on He Ningqi's back, was carried all the way through the outer courtyard by the eldest brother, carried to the gate, and got on the sedan chair.

When Jian Feiyang saw He Ningxin come out, his eyes could no longer see anywhere else.

He Ningqi turned around and saw Jian Feiyang's stunned appearance, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and said that if the auspicious time is over, get on the horse quickly. ”

Jian Feiyang came back to his senses with a smile, and said to He Ningqi Uncle, let's go. "I have changed my words and called He Ningqi my eldest brother.

He Ningqi's eyes were also a little sour, and he waved his hand and said, go, go. - Three dynasties return to the door, we will not get drunk and never return"

Jian Feiyang turned over and got on the horse, nodded to He Ningqi, and waved to the bride in front of the sedan chair.

The bride understood what the bridegroom meant, and said loudly that the bride left home - get up the sedan chair."

The drummer in front of him began to blow and beat again, all the way forward.

Jian Feiyang rode a horse and walked next to the big red sedan chair, and the group went in the direction of the Zhenguo Mansion.

The crowds of people watching the excitement on the street refused to disperse, all lamenting and envious of the marriage of Jane and He.

Pei Shufen, Marquis of Ningyuan, had just visited the two children from her mother's Pei family, and was sitting in the car on the side at this time, waiting for the team to welcome the relatives in the Zhenguo Mansion in front of her.

Her maid Tongyue lifted the small curtains on the car in the car, looked out, listened to the gossip of the people around her, and envied Pei Shufen that this He girl is really a good life. I heard that her husband's family gave a dowry of one hundred and twenty lifts, and her mother's family accompanied her with another one hundred and twenty lifts, and yesterday the dowry of two hundred and forty lifts was carried to the Zhenguo Mansion. It is said that in the capital for so many years, there has never been such a grand wedding ceremony. ”

Pei Shufen thought of the cold and white wedding, and felt really uncomfortable, so she snorted lightly, no.

The drum music in front of him gradually faded away, and the people on the street dispersed, and the carriage of the Marquis of Ningyuan Mansion slowly turned out of the small alley and went back to the Marquis of Ningyuan's Mansion.

Jian Feiyang returned to the Zhenguo Mansion with a sedan chair, just when it was just getting dark.

The Zhenguo Mansion was lit with red lanterns inside and out, illuminating it as if it were daylight.

A group of people were waiting at the gate of the Zhenguo Mansion, and when they saw the sedan chair, they immediately shouted and crackled firecrackers.

Jian Feiyang hurriedly bent over slightly, and asked the people in the sedan chair Didn't it scare you, right? The corners of He Ningxin's mouth turned up slightly, no.

Jian Feiyang heard the sound of firecrackers getting louder and louder, and asked in vain. Besides, on a happy day, there is no sound of firecrackers? And let them go.

The sedan chair stopped at the door of the Zhenguo Mansion, and the bride on the side lifted the sedan curtain and helped He Ningxin out.

The two maids who followed behind, Fufeng and Fuliu, hurriedly stepped forward and supported He Ningxin one left and one right.

When he crossed the threshold, Jian Feiyang watched from behind, holding a handful of sweat in his hands, for fear that the threshold would be too high, and he would come out of the big basket if he tripped He Ningxin. - Yesterday, he wanted to saw the threshold, but his younger brother Jian Feizhen desperately stopped him. Also, on the day of great joy, the threshold is sawed, and how awkward it is, how awkward it is.

The group followed the big red felt from the gate of the outer courtyard to the upper room of the inner courtyard and the Pingzhang courtyard of the inner courtyard, and came to the happy hall of worshipping heaven and earth.

In the main house of Heisho-in, the red candle was burning, and a big red "Xi" flashed a dark golden light on the wall facing the main door of the main house.

The two seats at the top were empty. But on the table of the Eight Immortals, there is a holy decree for the marriage of the Holy Lord's royal pen. Jian Shihong, the old town of Guogong, is naturally gone, and Jian Lao is so sick that he can't get out of bed, so the two of them can only worship heaven and earth first, and then worship the high hall against the holy decree of marriage.

When the surrounding Daoxi crowd saw this scene, they only felt that the Zhenguo Mansion and the He family were the holy family, and no one cared about whether Jian Lao was there. - The royal decree of marriage is more powerful than any guarantee.

At this time, the inner servant of the Holy Sect also rewarded He Ningxin with the edict of the Duke of Yipin.

Everyone was even more envious, and the voices of congratulations were endless.

When Jian Lao heard the noise outside in the house, he only felt that his head hurt even more, and the maid Fangying who ordered him to close the door tighter.

Fang Ying couldn't help it, so she pulled the door that had been closed again, and closed it for Jian Laodao, who was lying on the bed. ”

Jian Lao frowned and said, "Is it closed?" Can I still hear the noise outside? "I bowed my head and wept again to get married, and left my mother alone in the house, and I didn't even come to invite once......"

Fang Ying laughed on the side, and didn't even persuade him.

Jian Feiyang and He Ningxin worshipped on the wedding hall in front, and then took the other end of the wedding belt and introduced He Ningxin to Zhiyuanzhai in the inner courtyard.

He had never lived in this yard. In order to get married, people specially asked people to paint one side from the inside to the outside, and all the furniture was replaced with new furniture of yellow rosewood in the warehouse of the outer courtyard.

Came to the new house with a high fever of dragon and phoenix red candles, and Fu Liu helped He Ningxin to sit on the mahogany carved step-down bed.

Xi Niang took the wedding scale and handed it to Jian Feiyang.

A group of people in the house are making a fuss about the new house, and they are quickly unveiled - let's see the bride."

Jian Feiyang pursed his lips and smiled, reached out to take the joy scale, and gently picked up He Ningxin's big red hijab.

He Ningxin raised her crimson little face, glanced at Jian Feiyang quickly, and lowered her head again.

There was silence in the crowd. After a while, someone recklessly shouted, who said that the bride was not good-looking? - I think he's blind......" Before he finished speaking, he was pulled out alive by Jian Feiyang's henchmen.

"Okay, okay, the bride has seen it, everyone can go out and sit down, right? There are not many words, "Xi Niang smiled and helped the Zhenguo Mansion to entertain guests." The Zhenguo Mansion has suffered a great disaster, and there are not as many relatives in the mansion as other nobles, and the helpers invited are all the people in the wedding shop introduced by Xu. But they have all seen the world, and there is no trace of the ceremony.

The banquet outside had just opened, and Jian Feiyang had to go out to entertain guests.

"You rest for a while, I've asked the kitchen to bring you a table." Jian Feiyang whispered to He Ningxin.

He Ningxin answered in a low voice, looked up at the room, and saw an elderly middle-aged beautiful woman looking at it with a smile. There was a beautiful and calm girl standing next to her, and two other girls stood with Jian Feiyi.

Among so many people, He Ningxin only knew Jian Feiyi.

Jian Feiyang saw He Ningxin's eyes and hurriedly introduced her one by one. Pointing to the middle-aged beautiful woman, she said that this is her aunt. Pointing to the girl next to her, he said, "This is my cousin."

The two girls beside Jian Feiyi introduced themselves one after the other, and said that their younger sisters Lu Zhenxian and Zheng E had seen their sisters-in-law. Jian Feiyi also stepped forward and saluted.

He Ningxin heard Jian Feiyang mention that Lu Zhenxian was the daughter of his mother, Jian Lao, and Zheng E was the daughter of his benefactor in the army, his sister-in-law.

"You don't need to be so polite, hurry up." The maid brought by He Ningxin helped Lu Zhenxian and Zheng E up, and He Ningxin personally helped Jian Feiyi up.

He Ningxin got up again and saluted Jian Shiyun and said that she had seen her aunt. ”

Jian Shiyun praised her with a smile, and she really deserved to be from a scholarly family, and her actions were everyone's bearing. "Pulled the girl beside her, Dao Yilan, come and see your eldest cousin."

The girl named "Yilan" stepped forward slowly and gave He Ningxin a big gift.

In the Great Qi Dynasty, the newlyweds are generally recognized on the second day when they give tea to their in-laws. Jian Feiyang asked them today, thinking to make up for the regret of Jian Lao's absence.

He Ningxin has met these people, Jian Shiyun took her daughter's hand and said to He Ningxin You have been busy all day and are tired. Let's not bother, we'll see you when we serve tea in Ming'er Hall. With that, he got up and walked out.

Lu Zhenxian and Zheng E also went out after them.

Jian Feiyang and He Ningxin watched them go out together.

"I'm going to the front, you can settle first, don't wait for me." After Jian Feiyang finished speaking, his face turned red, and he strode out of the door and went to the outer courtyard to entertain guests.

The corners of He Ningxin's mouth became more and more upturned, and she looked very good.

A few people used some food from the kitchen in the new house, and talked and laughed casually, and He Ningxin's slightly nervous mood relaxed.

Fufeng and Fuliu served He Ningxin to go to the clean room to wash and change clothes before quitting.

In the new house, only He Ningxin was left, wearing a moon-white middle coat, leaning on the big pillow, looking at the dragon and phoenix red candles on the shelves on the side in a daze.

When Jian Feiyang came in with a bit of alcohol, he happened to see the undulating silhouette of He Ningxin squinting and squinting, and only felt a rush of heat surging into his heart.

Chapter 148 on the candle in the cave room

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